- Last seen on Nov 21 9:19 AM 2008. Member since March 25, 2006.
- I have 8 comments, 74 poems, 8 stories
My Stories
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Every day she makes her rounds in the house. She vacuums the upstairs hallway, the den, and the front rug. She feeds the cats, and lets them out, cleans up their messes. Then she waters the plants, humming as she does. One da
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My name is John. I am a doctor, and by most accounts, quite boring. / I like boring. Its predictable and content to sit and stare at a blan
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“Stolen?” Silence stretched between us. I didn’t know what to say, and neither did he. A simple shrug was my answer. “Fuck it. You probably lost everything. That’s how it goes,
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Burying myself in the cotton ocean
Watching the sun play on a woven horizon<100 words, 1 comment, November 21, 2008. In Embarrassment, Night after -
I am not anyone.
I apparently never was.
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- Dingeys at allpoetry
Burying myself in the cotton ocean
Watching the sun play on a woven horizon - Transient Biliousness at allpoetry
I am not anyone.
I apparently never was. - Clipping his Wings at allpoetry
I found love in your blue feathers, My sweet little flightless angel.
